"Don't be embarrassed. Rong Cheng said, "I just want to make myself not feel in the way when I teach." ”

Gu Xinran didn't know what to do to react except for nodding, although what he said was not a good thing, but Gu Xinran knew in her heart that what was meaningful to her was really worthless to others, and she was not qualified to ask others to empathize with her.

After finishing speaking, Rong Cheng motioned to Gu Xinran to open the sketchbook, and began to briefly explain to her the principles of painting, a set of theories and terms made Gu Xinran stunned, and his eyes became more and more awe-inspiring, and in the end, he couldn't restrain his admiration and admiration.

Rong Cheng was like opening the door to a new world for her, she never thought that painting could be so exquisite, and at this time, she finally understood why Rong Cheng said that she was just a primary school student.

Looking at Gu Xinran's eyes, Rong Cheng felt a little complicated in his heart, in fact, he said yesterday that he wanted to teach Gu Xinran to paint just on the spur of the moment, probably looking at this girl, which reminded him of himself who was forced to learn to paint by Li Jingshu back then.

Since he was eight years old, after Rong Zhentian praised a painting he drew in art class, Li Jingshu found him a professional teacher who studied art to come to his home the next day to teach him to paint, and asked him to give Rong Zhentian a painting as a birthday gift every year.

This went on for four years, and Rong Cheng's resistance and boredom with this behavior completely exploded when he was twelve years old, and he threw all the musical instruments, easels, bookshelves, and everything else he had been forced to learn in the courtyard into the courtyard, and then set it on fire, and watched those things turn to ashes, and he had a feeling of joy, as if he was really alive for the first time in twelve years.

Since then, he has almost never touched painting again, but when he saw Gu Xinran's painting yesterday, he suddenly became a little curious, he couldn't understand what kind of mentality this girl used to do this thing that seemed to him to be fun and full of bad memories, and the painting skills were immature, he could see at a glance that he was a beginner, and the content of the painting turned out to be him, this experience made Rong Cheng feel very interesting, so he put forward the idea of teaching her to paint.

Looking at Gu Xinran's reaction now, Rong Cheng felt that he had made the right decision, although he had no intention of showing off, but being able to be respected wholeheartedly by a person was a sense of accomplishment that was different from other things.

"That's all for class, if you don't understand anything, you can ask, if not, you can practice by yourself. Rong Cheng nodded his sketchbook and said, "Remember what I just told you, painting is not an overnight thing, you just painted casually with your own feelings before, from now on, you must keep in mind the principles of painting, and learn from scratch little by little, understand?"

Gu Xinran said: "I understand, I will draw carefully." ”

Rong Cheng nodded, took out the laptop placed on the table, and began to deal with his own affairs, Gu Xinran sat on the bench by the pavilion, looked around, and thought about what to find to paint.

Looking at it, her eyes have always been around Rong Cheng, I don't know if Rong Cheng's sense of existence is too strong, she always looks at him involuntarily, and then after thinking about it, she still decided to let Rong Cheng be a model, compared to the flowers and plants in the small garden, she still feels that Rong Cheng is more attractive.

Of course, Rong Cheng also felt her gaze at him from time to time, but he didn't bother to pay attention to her, since the old man announced that he had become the general manager of Rong Jia a month ago, he had been so busy that he had slept directly in the office for several days.

It was also at this time that he knew that Rong Ze and his uncles had tossed the company into this, and it seemed that it was still so strong and glamorous, in fact, the working capital was trapped seventy or eighty percent, and many projects were delayed again and again without being completed, the money could not be recovered, but the cost was constantly consumed, Rong Cheng came back, just to clean up the mess for them, it took almost a month, he took all the treatments in a big way, and fired a group of moths from the corpse vegetarian meal, only to slowly save the situation, and now Rong Jia is slowly on the right track。

It is precisely because of this that Rong Cheng has time to come back, and he has this leisure to teach Gu Xinran to paint, but although he is not so busy in the dark compared to before, he still has to do the same thing, so when Gu Xinran paints, he is busy with his own business.

Just like that, an hour passed, Rong Cheng finished dealing with the matter at hand, took a sip of tea, and saw Gu Xinran looking at him with his chin propped up in the corner of his eye, it was estimated that he had already finished painting but did not dare to disturb himself, Rong Cheng put down the teacup, and suddenly turned his head to meet Gu Xinran's gaze, and she was so frightened that she dropped her pen on the ground.

Seeing her like a frightened hamster, Rong Cheng couldn't help but play a little, walked to Gu Xinran's side and looked at her condescendingly for a while, and then slowly bent down to get closer to her, while hanging a rare gentle smile, while looking at Gu Xinran's eyes intently, the faces of the two got closer and closer, until the noses were almost together, Rong Cheng stopped, stretched out his hand against the pillar of the pavilion, and surrounded Gu Xinran in front of him.

Rong Cheng kept approaching, Gu Xinran kept retreating, until her back hit the railing on the stone bench, and there was no way to retreat, she stopped, she looked at Rong Cheng with some panic, a pair of black eyes were twice as big as usual, one hand was holding a sketchbook, and the other hand was against Rong Cheng's chest, not daring to look at Rong Cheng's eyes, so she had to stare at his open neckline, so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe.

Rong Cheng laughed lowly, and the exhaled breath sprayed on Gu Xinran's ears, and saw that her ears were already visible to the naked eye and quickly turned red, and spread all the way to her neck, Rong Cheng said, "Do you like painting me so much?"

Hearing Rong Cheng's low and magnetic voice ringing in his ears, and getting so close to him, Gu Xinran only felt as if a bottle of paste had been poured into his head, and he couldn't think about it at all, so he just nodded stupidly, "I like it, I like it." ”

After finishing speaking, he heard Rong Cheng laugh even louder, Gu Xinran looked at him blankly for a while before he realized what he said, pushed Rong Cheng away in a little panic, and hurriedly ran out of the pavilion with a red face and a notebook.

Ran all the way to the door of Rong Ze's room, she pressed her heartbeat that was beating a little fast, leaned against the wall for a while, calmed herself down, opened the book and looked at it, it was Rong Cheng who was working hard, and the handsome side face with a slight frown seemed to have been reflected in her heart.

Gu Xinran smirked and looked at it for a while, only to realize that it was not early, Rong Ze might be about to wake up, reluctantly closed the book, carefully opened the door, and saw that the room was still dark, it seemed that Rong Ze had not woken up yet, so he carefully breathed a sigh of relief, first went to the cloakroom, hid his sketchbook in the corner behind the door, and then closed the door and came out.

Rong Ze's surveillance of her has become stricter and stricter recently, except when she is sleeping, she is almost not allowed to leave a step, and he keeps a close eye on the things on her body, so Gu Xinran doesn't dare to put anything on her body, for fear of being discovered by him.

It has been two months since she came to the Rong family, it was still summer when she first arrived at the Rong family, but now it is almost winter, and Gu Xinran has gradually become accustomed to the days in the Rong family.

For the next half a month, Gu Xinran took advantage of Rong Ze's nap every day to go to the small garden to learn painting with Rong Cheng, although the weather was getting colder and colder, and her hands and feet were cold when she stayed in the pavilion for half an hour, but she still insisted on going over.

Rong Cheng also appreciates her perseverance, but Gu Xinran knows in her heart that a large part of the reason that supports her persistence is Rong Cheng, in order to be able to get along with him for an afternoon without being disturbed, let alone a little colder, even if there is a knife in the sky, she can also come out with the lid of the pot.

I just don't know if Rong Cheng is willing to accompany her if it continues to be cold.

However, the things she has drawn in the past few days are not very satisfactory to Rong Cheng, Gu Xinran is also very worried in her heart, her heart is carried when she hands in her homework every week, and when she sees Rong Cheng frowning, she wails in her heart that it is over, he must feel that he is very stupid and stupid, and he can't learn how to teach.

And every time Rong Cheng finished reading it, he didn't say anything bad about her, and he would blame her, but picked out everything he thought was bad and told her to redraw it, Gu Xinran didn't dare to say anything, so he had to obediently run back and repaint.

In the days that followed, Rong Cheng seemed to be busy again, several times Gu Xin waited for him in the pavilion for an afternoon, but he didn't wait for him to come, even so, Gu Xinran still went to the pavilion every day to report, maybe one day Rong Cheng would be free, she had no other way to contact Rong Cheng, so she had to wait for the rabbit with the stupidest guard.

But the weather is indeed very cold, every morning in the past few days, you can see a thick layer of frost on the grass, even Lao Hei is becoming less and less moving, Gu Xinran painted in the pavilion for an hour and didn't see Rongcheng's people, she felt a little lost, she hadn't seen Rongcheng for almost four days, tomorrow is the day to hand in homework, I don't know if Rongcheng will come.

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt a little cold on his face, and when he touched it, he felt the water droplets, and when he looked up, he found that it was already snowing outside, the snowflakes were not big but very dense, and they were floating down from the sky one after another, Gu Xinran was a little stunned, and couldn't help but reach out and think about those snowflakes.

It rarely snows in C City, Gu Xinran has seen it once since she was a child, it was when she was five years old, that winter was very cold, I heard that there was a blizzard all over the country, it was a rare snow disaster year, although C City did not develop to the point of snow disaster, but it also accumulated a lot of snow.

Gu Xinran was taken by Liu Jingui to the station in the county seat farthest from home, and then left her there alone, and ran home by herself, that was the third time Gu Xinran was discarded by Liu Jingui, she didn't cry or make trouble, from the moment she left home, she was already clear, she knew that it was useless to make trouble, she just followed Liu Jingui quietly, and devoted all her attention to remembering the road she had walked.

Then Liu Jingui just drove home with her front foot, and she followed out of the station with her back foot, and walked alone for four hours before walking home.